Young Girls

Bruno Mars
Unorthodox Jukebox (Explicit)

I spent all my moneyBought a big old fancy carFor these bright-eyed hunniesOh, yeah, you know who you are

Keep me up 'til the sun is high'Til the birds start calling my nameI'm addicted and I don't know whyGuess I've always been this way

All these roads steer me wrongBut I still drive them all night long, all night long

All you young wild girlsYou make a mess of meYeah, you young wild girlsYou'll be the death of me, the death of me

All you young wild girlsNo matter what you doYeah, you young wild girlsI always come back to you, come back to you

I get lost under these lightsI get lost in the words I sayStart believing my own liesLike, everything will be okay

Oh, I still dream of a simple lifeBoy meets girl, makes her his wifeBut love don't existWhen you live like thisThat much I know, yes I know

All these roads steer me wrongBut I still drive them all night long, all night long

All you young wild girlsYou make a mess of meYeah, you young wild girlsYou'll be the death of me, the death of me

All you young wild girlsNo matter what you doYeah, you young wild girlsI always come back to you, come back to you

You, you, youYou, you, youYeah, you, you, you

You, you, you, you

All you young wild girlsYou make a mess of meYeah, you young wild girlsYou'll be the death of me, the death of me

All you young wild girlsNo matter what you doYeah, you young wild girlsI always come back to you, come back to you